I didn’t cook his steak medium rare, I accidentally cooked it medium well and he’s pissed. He gripped my hair in his fist and smashed my face into the steak. Then he dragged me into the bedroom and forced me to take off my clothes. He bent me over the side of the bed and shoved his large cock into my ass without lubrication. The pain was unbearable and I screamed.
“Shut up, bitch!”, he yelled as he punched the side of my face.
He pumped his hard dick into my tight asshole causing blood to run down my thighs. He didn’t care that he was ripping me apart. But he loves to hurt me and he loves letting other people hurt. Why can’t I leave? He pulled his cock from my ass and made me suck it clean. The taste of shit, blood, and semen made me want to throw up. But I knew if I vomited he would hurt me even worse.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Fuck You Till You Bleed
Snuff Dreams
I had a dream about you last night. You had snuck into my bedroom late one night when I was a sleep. You woke me up with a punch to the gut and a bitch slap to the face. I tried to scream but couldn’t. You quickly threw me back on the bed and tied my hands to the head board with a pair of my stockings. You took my panties off me that I was wearing and shoved them in my mouth. I was nervous and excited all at the same time. You knew this just by the heat coming of my cunt. You were pleased I was enjoying the pain. You became more sadistic, knowing every pain caused my cunt to gush more. I could feel your cock ripping roughly into my holes. Humiliating me with your names and brutalizing my body with your hands. You were getting ready to slice my throat and I woke up. I woke up to messy soaked sheets. And my fingers already deep in my cunt.
Sex With Dead Bodies
Do you fantasize about having sex with dead bodies as much as I do? For me, it’s not just a fantasy. My career as a mortician allows me to really live out my fantasies making them my reality. Cold dead bodies are so hot! I bet you envy me and my job don’t you? Well you shouldn’t. You can join in on all the fun anytime you want. I’m here for you and our secret desires. There’s no reason to be ashamed of what you really want to do to these corpses. You have no idea how good they feel. And of course they NEVER object to anything we want to do to them. I have some fresh new kills in here that I think you would really enjoy. There’s no limits to our fun.
Snuff So Many Ways
I dream of being snuffed out in so many different way. I can’t even figure out which way turns me on more. I know I want to be tormented for a long ass time. Brought to the brink of death and then brought back for more pain. I want to feel my flesh being cut by a knife. Mutilate a limb or tit right off my body. But make sure I am awake and alert so that I can feel every ounce of that pain. I do not want to die of something boring like a heart attack or dying in my bed at an old age. I want to go when I am young enough to enjoy it. I want to feel all that pain. And I hope it will last for days.
Let’s Strangle This Little Bitch
I show up at your door in kind of a frenzy. I almost got caught snatching this little brat. But I had to have her for strangulation phone sex. Knowing how much you love being my accomplice for all types of snuff, I knew she would be perfect for us. With tears streaming down her little face, she keeps calling for her mommy. Little does she know, she’ll never be seeing her again. By the time we get done with her, no one will ever see this little bitch ever again. Except on a milk carton ;). So, let’s get started right away. My pussy is throbbing just thinking about all the evil and twisted ways we can torture her little cunt before she meets her ultimate demise. Hanging from that wooden beam in your basement with this chain wrapped around her little neck. Oh what fun we’re gonna have tonight!
I was so hungry
I was just starving to death last night I swear and there was nothing at all that would satisfy my craving! Until I remembered that little whore in my basement, she had been there a while and honestly, I had no idea what to do with her so in the pot she went! Bitch was crying and screaming and begging for her life but I was unmoved, all I could think about was how hungry I was and what a delicious meal she would make. I washed her up and shaved off all that hair before popping her in a giant roaster, I made sure to face her towards me so that when she started to feel that heat, I would be able to see the expression on her face. Poor thing cried the whole time… well, until she was dead anyway. She was absolutely delicious in the end, I think I may have to get me another one soon!
So, You Wanna Pretend You’re Dead Huh?
So you wanna have a little roleplay phone sex huh? So, you say that you want to pretend that you’re one of my many play toys here at the morgue. Not a problem. Climb up on this cold slab for me then. Now lay down and close your eyes. I’m just gonna slip this toe tag on you to make it all the more real. Don’t mind the sound of medical instruments being moved around, These are my tools. To make it a little more interesting, I’m gonna put these restraints on you as well and place your head up on a block. What was that stab in your arm? Why just a little concoction I made up. What did you say? Oh, I forgot, that little injection paralyzed your entire nervous system and you can’t even blink. Much less utter a word. Now it’s time for me to have some real fun with you.
Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Torture
I do bondage phone sex daily. You would think I would be extremely good at bondage. I am a good submissive, but the other night, the bondage was torture. I pissed off a drug dealer. I was supposed to sell a few bricks of heroin for him. In exchange for some coke, I was given instructions to sell all the heroin first. I was strung out, desperate. I needed the coke then, so I traded the bricks for coke. He never should have trusted an addict with that much product. It was like an episode of Law and Order. He had one of his thugs kidnap me and toss me in his dungeon. I tried to act like I had been mugged, but he knew I was high. He talked to a few guys on the street and knew what I did. Torture sex was in order as my punishment. He suspended me from the ceiling with my legs stretched out like I was doing the splits in the air. The position alone was torture. Beneath me was a rod with a ball on top. No ordinary ball, but a vibrating egg. Attached to the egg were razor blades. He pulled my ropes that kept me suspended hovering over the torture device so my pussy plunged on it. I felt the skin from inside of my pussy slicing. Blood tricked to the ground. I knew when he turned on his torture sex toy, my pussy would look like raw meat. I begged and pleaded for mercy. I even tried to barter for my life by saying I would be his sex slave for eternity. I tried to convince him to pimp me out to recuperate the money I stole from him. He just smiled as he turned on the vibrating egg of razor blades and said, “No one wants to fuck an old whore pussy.” I passed out from the pain; woke up with a pool of blood beneath me and a ruined pussy.
My Last Babysitting Job
I had just sat down to watch some television after putting the two little angels to bed when I heard a meek little scream come from their bedroom. Assuming a nightmare was just taking place, I sort of brushed it off for just a moment before hearing the second scream. I rushed up the staircase and that’s when I saw you with your cock shoved inside her tiny face, skull fucking her through her eye socket while her small body limply hung off your dick. Her even tinier little sister already ripped in two in her cradle. As soon as our eyes locked, I knew I was next. I ran downstairs and grabbed a knife to try to protect myself with but you threw me to the ground quickly and disarmed me without an issue. You threw me to my knees and made me suck the little one’s brain matter off of your uncut penis which left much flavor to savor. You took your belt off, wrapped it around my neck as I begged for my life. You made me suck your cock while you choked me to death. What a mess for their parent’s had to clean up, right?
Last Night
I got fucked hard last night. Real fucking hard. I got thrown around. I was kicked, punched, fish hooked, strangled until I passed out. And fucked until I was raw and bleeding. My cunt is on fire today. My ass is on fire. It hurts to piss, to take a shit. And wiping burns so freaking much. But last night was crazy night! I had so many freaking orgasms, my cunt could not stop squirting. Every hit I took the more I squirted! I could not get enough and he knew it. He knows exactly what I like and he comes around every so often to beat the shit out of me and to fuck the shit out of me.











